"Dr. Xin, are you ready for the intern's lecture the day after tomorrow?" On the way from one ward to another, the director turned around and asked Xin Manqing as if he had suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, I'll go back tonight and I'll perfect the PPT, and that's fine." Xin Manqing suddenly remembered that there was still a bit of a problem with the layout of PPT, and I almost forgot about it when I read the literature too late last night.

Fortunately, although the director is occasionally flattering, he is still a master of everything, otherwise he will have to temporarily hold on to his feet the day after tomorrow.

Xin Manqing secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"Okay, after you talked about it this time, other deputy chief physicians also followed up, striving to make our orthopedic interns stand out among all interns at Anji."

Each intern rotates through several departments before being directed to one department. So what's the point of the director?

This kind of meaningless invitation, Bo Jingyu will not look at it at all, it is not that these teachers are suffering, it is enough to give people headaches such as surgery and scientific research papers.

Xin Manqing just wants to treat every one of his patients well and improve his practical operation ability, and he doesn't want to mess with these fancy intestines.

Put on a show!

So after listening to the director's words, I couldn't help but complain silently in my heart.

The group entered another ward.

One week after the operation, the 8-bed patient had smooth defecation, dry wound excipients, and no oozing from the wound. The patient reports feeling well.

"Well, then observe for another day, if there is no major problem within 24 hours, you can go through the discharge procedures." The director said to the doctor in charge who had just reported the situation of the 8 beds.

The patient in bed 9, 2 days after surgery, had the first gas discharge yesterday, the wound excipients were dry, the wound was slightly red and swollen, and the patient reported tenderness.

"Bed 9 continues to stay in the hospital for observation."

There is a recovery process after the operation, and the director is used to these common phenomena and does not want to waste too much of his tongue.

……

The ward rounds finally ended with a group of doctors hugging the director.

Xin Manqing returned to his desk, looked at the case data of the patient who was about to operate for a while, determined the specific plan for the operation, and then arranged for the nurse to talk and sign before the operation.

The family asked Xin Manqing about some of the circumstances of the operation, but after all, they didn't understand it very well, and they didn't ask too much.

"Doctor Xin! I don't want surgery! I'm scared! The patient suddenly grabbed Xin Manqing's white coat.

Xin Manqing remembered that he had comforted this twenty-seven-year-old girl before.

She began to have knee pain in her teens, slowly began to walk unsteadily, and later even developed a knee deformity.

As a result, she came from a rural family, although she looked well-behaved and likable, but so far she has not been able to find a family that does not dislike her bumpy walking.

"You don't want to walk like this all the time, do you?" Xin Manqing turned around and looked at the girl with a serious face.

"This disease should not have dragged on for so long, and now it has to be operated. This is the best way you can change the status quo in your life. ”

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes, "Is it really okay after the operation?" She still doesn't seem to believe that her fate can change anything because of an operation.

"Since you have chosen to come to the hospital, can you rest assured that you will leave yourself to me?" Xin Manqing looked at the tearful girl with great sincerity, hoping to convey some sense of security to her.

"The operation will be anesthetic, you should sleep and wake up all right." Xin Manqing continued to reassure her, and the emotions of the surgical patients actually have a great impact on the process and prognosis of the operation.

She didn't want her surgery to be interfered with by these external factors.

"Okay......" The girl put away her tears, she still chose to believe Dr. Xin.

After being admitted to the hospital, she heard a lot of stories about this doctor, and every time she made rounds, it seemed that even the director asked her to score three points.

The elderly woman in the next bed, the chief surgeon is also Dr. Xin, and she has recovered well after surgery, and it stands to reason that the recovery ability of the elderly will be weaker, but at present, from the wound.

The surgical wound of the old woman next door has healed well, which should be related to whether the surgeon is skilled or not.

"Surgery in half an hour." Xin Manqing turned his head to the nurse to determine the final operation time, and then went back to the office.

"Are you ready?" Xin Manqing, who was dressed tightly and only showed his eyes and forehead, asked.

"Alright." The doctors and nurses in all positions replied in unison.

"Anesthesia?"

"The anesthesia is complete." The anesthesiologist makes a gesture that starts the incision.

"The pavement is open." The nurse's operation is not muddy at all.

"Number 7, Incision." Xin Manqing's attention began to be highly concentrated.

A grip-type lower knife is used to make an incision in the leg and cut open the endothelium and musculature layer by layer.

Everything is under control.

"The wound is opened, and the prosthesis is implanted." After all, it is necessary to bring people, and Xin Manqing handed over the main operation of prosthesis implantation to the deputy knife.

This is a post-graduation program for two years as a graduate student.

On weekdays, he is quite calm in his work, and his thoughts on work are even more delicate than those of girls, so Xin Manqing chose him to follow his own surgery to study.

"Look at the position, put it in again, don't rush." Xin Manqing patiently guided on the side.

"Wipe your sweat."

After all, the graduate students have studied theory for many years, but they are lacking in practical operation, and they are somewhat nervous, and dense beads of sweat appear on their foreheads, which must be dried immediately in order to avoid unnecessary infection caused by sweat drops.

"Good. The stitching of the back also comes to you. ”

Xin Manqing is still quite satisfied with the operation of this junior, who doesn't come over like this?

The reason why today's doctor-patient relationship is tense and medical troubles is not because of a lack of communication and empathy.

As a doctor, it is my duty to treat the sick and save people, and no one will think of deliberately using the sick to treat them indiscriminately.

Doctors want to prescribe the right medicine for the disease, which is completely consistent with the patient's own wishes.

But if you don't have some lessons, how can you be an experienced healer?

Xin Manqing remembered that when he first interned in the hospital, he was able to grow up quickly with the mentality of not being afraid of making mistakes and being bold and careful.

Of course, doctors should also understand that every patient is a life, not a guinea pig in a scientific laboratory, so every time a decision is made, a medical plan is determined, and a medical order is made, it is still necessary to be cautious.

Because the inappropriateness of a doctor's order will affect the effect of later treatment, and the deviation of a medical effect will successively bring about a series of good and bad results of different lengths of the course of the disease.

"Let's start stitching, the best time for this surgery is three hours."

Xin Manchun took a deep breath, and there was no wave in his tone.